She was only wearing a black mini slip and 3-inch red high heels when they dragged her out of the cab and into the warehouse. Where were they taking her and what did he mean when he said "the Federation would be pleased with her?"
As the door opened, her face turned beat red when she saw that there were several men sitting in the lobby. The reality of her nakedness suddenly hit her. The handcuffs forced her chest forward further making her 36DD breasts stand out. The door slammed shut, causing several taxi drivers in the lobby to look up and admire her huge tits.
She was so embarrassed as they smiled at her with lustful grins. Guess she still had it even though she was barely over 40, she thought. But how could she even be thinking this! She was half naked and handcuffed in a strange warehouse! Why? What else were they going to do to her?
She then started looking for a way to escape. But there was none. It was one against seven. Escaping was obviously impossible. "Use your wits", she heard herself say "you're a smart persuasive executive, there's got to be a way to smooth talk your way out of this." "But how?"
They paraded her through the lobby and she felt her tits bouncing as she walked on display by all the cabbies. They pushed her alone into an office and closed the door. A voice suddenly said "Kneel!" She froze in shock and began shaking.
Again. the voice yelled "Kneel!" She tried to kneel but, with handcuffs, it was difficult. "I can't," she said. "Yes you can. Do it now!" He commanded.
She practically fell on her ass but finally managed to kneel. "I know what you are thinking and there is no escape. Nothing you say will change your situation. You are a slut and belong to the Federation now." The voice said.
"Please let me go?" She pleaded looking up at him with tears in her eyes. He ignored her pleas and continued.
"From now on, you will call me 'Sir' and obey all my commands. You are a clever slut and I'm sure you know how to follow orders. Right slut?"
She whimpered, "Yes".
"Yes What?" He asked.
She looked up at him confused. He slapped her across the face and again said, "Yes what?" She fell back from the blow and said "Yes Sir?"
"Stand and do not look at me." He ordered.
She had difficulties but finally stood up. He lifted up her slip, stared at her tight, round ass and then pinched her nipples.
"I understand that you like to expose your big tits to cab drivers. Is that true slut?"
The pain in her sensitive nipples rendered her speechless. "I said is that true slut?" He pinched and twisted her nipples harder.
"Yes Sir" she replied.
Using his foot, he spread her legs and pushed his fingers up her cunt and said "Look at how wet you are little slut. You are enjoying this aren't you?"
She couldn't believe it herself. Yes. She was wet and so horny, just like in the cab in the park. What was happening to her? She thought. Was she really a slut?
He bent her over and smacked her hard on the ass. "I said, you are enjoying this slut aren't you?"
She finally said "Yes Sir."
He continued beating her ass with his hand and she screamed in pain. "You will learn to follow orders or face the consequences. Understand?"
"Yes Sir." She replied.
Bent over with her ass exposed, he started to spread her ass cheeks. Oh god! She thought. Not there. Please. Please. No one has ever been there. She thought.
He stuck his finger up her tight asshole and began moving it in and out and around in circles. She screamed again in pain.
"Nice tight asshole slut. I'm going to enjoy breaking it in." He took his finger out of her asshole and placed it in her mouth. "Lick your shit off my finger, slut." Tears were running down her face as she did as she was told.
Grabbing her by the hair, he opened the office door, dragged her down the corridor and into what appeared to be an employee lounge. There were two cab drivers sitting at a table eating food. "This is our new recruit. What do you think?" He asked.
"Is this the slut that threw her tits in Jack's face the other day?" said one cabbie. "Jack is one lucky guy. Nice tits." Said the second. "Come over here and throw 'em in my face." "Do as he says." Said the man from the office.
She hesitantly walked over to the cab driver. She was so embarrassed, so humiliated. Why, why, why did she get so drunk at the lesbian wedding and act like such a slut? Oh God! How did she get herself into this mess?
As she stood in front of him, she noticed the strange animalistic grins on all their faces. She felt like they were all predators and she was the prey. He grabbed her big tits, started kneading them, twisting her nipples, and slapping them. She moaned.
The other one spread her legs and started fingering her cunt and playing with her asshole and said "This slut is prime fucking meat. Nice and tight in both holes." "Let's see what she can do with her other hole." The other said.
She felt someone remove the handcuffs. "On the table on all fours" said the voice from the office. Instead of obeying orders, all she could think of was fleeing. She tried to run. Why? She didn't know. She knew it was futile as she was outnumbered. But, she tried anyway.
Two of them immediately grabbed her. "Oh no you don't you little whore. He said. "You will be punished for that. I told you, there is no escape. Bend her over the table and prepare her for her punishment"
The other two placed her over the coffee table. One lifted up her slip and spread her legs, exposing her ass and cunt. The other held her arms down. She heard someone remove their belt.
Oh God! Please no. She thought. Not that. She was completely helpless. Pinned down by several men and about to get her first beating. She shook as she heard him snap the belt.
"You will receive 10 now and 10 later. Understand?"
"Yes Sir." She said quivering.
Smack!
"One" He started counting.
She screamed. The belt came down hard. Much harder than she imagined.
"Look." Someone said. "She's already red after only one." Smack!
"Two"
She gasped.
